An Asphyxiating Life Novels & Stories

I asked in a trembling voice as I jumped out of my seat desperately. Dr. Hamidi turned to face me, brows furrowing in confusion. “The patient’s wife,” Rocco clarified softly, his voice breaking slightly. “What about his wife?” “Oh, that…” she glanced at her clipboard again and let out a deep sigh, rubbing at her brow. “She’s in critical condition.” I gripped the chair behind me to stay upright. “What do you mean?” “She was oxygen-deprived for too long. There are signs of prolonged asphyxiation and trauma. Her body went into shock. The heart rate was erratic when she arrived—then it slowed… dangerously.”

"We're... we're going to... die down here..." "No, we aren't," Ethan growled, his voice dropping into a low, terrifying promise. "I am getting you out of this room." "WARNING. OXYGEN LEVELS AT THIRTY-FIVE PERCENT. CRITICAL HYPOXIA IMMINENT." Ethan’s chest burned like liquid fire as he inhaled a lungful of the thin, oxygen-deprived air. His vision swam with tiny black spots, but he forced his body forward on pure, unadulterated adrenaline.

he spat at me, but I didn't understand a single thing he said. (Pronunciation: VAIR-thi koh-nung-sree-keeth OH-kahr EH-k-ki SAK-sett af HAWLFD-doh-nihr.) My vision blurred as I felt my consciousness slipping away. The pressure around my throat was unbearable, each breath becoming more desperate and ragged. Unable to scream and nearing unconsciousness, I could feel the darkness drawing close. All I could do was mind-link Asher and not give in. I wasn't sure if he could hear my plea for help, but I continued to struggle and kick. I would go out fighting.

Her breathing becomes rapid and desperate, her lungs sucking in air faster than they can exhale it, filling her up to the brim until she feels like she will explode. Yet, there is not enough oxygen coursing through her body, making her feel like she is asphyxiating. Althea is tired of being scared. There is a limit to how much a small body like hers can take and she isn't about to faint before Diaz is dead. As her head becomes a swaying mess, Althea does the only thing she can think of to ground herself.

Preeti again started to pushing us away. "Jiju hold her tight and turn her to her left side." I hold her both hands while Nick hold her both legs to halt her movements and laid her on her left side so her airway doesn't get block if she vomited. Anshul checked her heartbeats and then her pupils. "Her heart beat is low. She is also having a problem in breathing. Please move aside she is feeling suffocated." Anshul said everyone to move aside and everyone move aside but I, Nick and Anshul were sitting beside her holding her tight.

There was no other option. Gazing upon the love of his life, Ashton's fear transformed into an unwavering determination. His eyes, filled with anguish and an unyielding resolve, promised to fight for her, to bring her back from the brink of despair. With a newfound desperation burning within him, he repeated the process of CPR, pushing and blowing.

“I can’t breathe!” Alessia’s scream echoed through the Aqua Chamber as water surged over her head, swallowing the sound instantly. Cold pressure squeezed her chest, her lungs fighting for air. The world blurred into deep blue and streaks of light. Her arms flailed, instinctively fighting the weight dragging her downward. She reached for the surface—just a flicker of brightness above—but the water pulled her back as if alive. Her pulse thundered, her heart hammered painfully, and her throat burned.

"Rebecca, stop playing around. I've already unlocked the door. You're pulling on the door now because you don't want to come out, am I right?" I smiled bitterly as I looked at the inside of the door, which was distorted. While I was suffocating inside the cellar, I tried ramming into the door over and over again out of a strong will to live. However, the door was exceptionally sturdy. I could not even make the door open for just a small crack. In the end, I died of suffocation inside. My dear brothers, when you found my body, could you show me just a tiny bit of your love and bury me next to our mom and dad?

His eyes quickly constricted, as he fiercely had his hands wrapped around Aysel's slender neck, choking her up. " You dare not utter one more word about Scarlett if you wish to see longer days ahead.." He said in a chilling tone as his fingers tightened around her neck. Aysel let out a desperate cry for help as she struggled to draw in a breath. His fingers were wrapped tightly around her neck, and despite her attempts to loosen his grip, it only grew tighter. The lack of oxygen made her feel lightheaded, and she could feel her blood circulation slowing down. Her face began to turn a deep shade of purple, and every breath became a struggle for survival

My chest and sides hurt even more then, and I struggled to breathe in between the body-wracking coughs. Soon enough, I started to hyperventilate, the breathlessness terrifying me all the more. I was going to asphyxiate to death. I just knew it. And boy would it not be sad to have finally escaped Xaden’s clutches, only to succumb to the injuries he’d borne me.